zombie avenue

"Ling Fan, where are you going now?" Standing on the bustling street, Yun Xuan asked. 【】

"Well, I'm leaving the city." Ling Fan hesitated for a moment.

"Oh, so, I still have to do some business in Kaiping City, so let's break up here." Yun Xuan said.

"Break up?" Ling Fan was a little confused.

"It's wrong, it's separation, separation!" Yun Xuan was a little embarrassed, and quickly explained, a seductive blush rose unconsciously on her cheeks.

"Hey, you kid, don't take advantage of your words here. Xuan'er is not worthy of you. You better pay attention to me!" Wang Yun saw that Yun Xuan blushed because of Ling Fan's words. His jealousy was completely aroused, and he warned with red eyes.

"Wang Yun, you'd better change your temper, or you won't be able to come out with me in the future. Hehe, Ling Fan doesn't mind, let's part here, let's go first." Yun Xuan cupped her fists at Ling Fan road.

"En." Ling Fan also cupped his fists and nodded in return.

As Yun Xuan and Wang Yun gradually disappeared into the crowd, Ling Fan also put on his hat and covered himself in a black robe, and walked down the street.

The black robe was very big, and there was a big black hat on top of the black robe, which completely covered Ling Fan's face when it covered his head.

This black robe Ling Fan had already prepared in Qingping Town, it was specially worn for coming to Kaiping City.He didn't want to smear himself all over again and be treated like a little beggar.

"Xuan'er, what's so good about Ling Fan? He has neither strength nor appearance. If you say he's strong, he's not strong, and if you say he's handsome, he's not handsome. He's neither. Xuan'er, why are you being so nice to him? ?" After walking on the street for a while, Wang Yun couldn't stand the silence between the two, so he took the lead in breaking the silence and asked.

"Hmph, I told you not to call me Xuan'er, call me by my name. If you dare to call me like that in Zongmen, you will be finished. Don't think I won't be angry if I have a good temper. Also, I think Ling Fan There is nothing wrong with that. I always think he is quite mysterious, a six-star spirit can kill a first-order high-level monster wolf ape with one punch, which is not something ordinary people can do."

"Mysterious? Isn't he just a six-star spirit person? What's so mysterious about it? It's his luck to kill the wolf ape with one punch. If we hadn't fought with the wolf ape for so long and consumed the strength of the wolf ape, he Can you have such good luck?"

"Okay! Wang Yun, if you say it again, go back to the sect by yourself first, and you still want to follow me, so stop talking so much nonsense!" Yun Xuan seemed a little dissatisfied with Wang Yun's words and said angrily.

Hearing what Yun Xuan said, Wang Yun didn't dare to say anything, so he could only follow behind Yun Xuan resentfully.

Along the way, Yunxuan was walking around on the street, lively and active.Wang Yun, on the other hand, looked at Yun Xuan who was alive and kicking with a stern face.Of course, it wasn't that Wang Yun was not used to Yun Xuan, but because of Ling Fan's matter, Yun Xuan's attitude towards Ling Fan made his jealousy towards Ling Fan rise to the extreme.

Suddenly, the peripheral vision from the corner of Wang Yun's eyes inadvertently landed on a corner of the wall, but the steps that he wanted to continue to stop stopped because of a portrait at the corner.

Walking to the front of the portrait, the figure on the portrait is Ling Fan!Directly above the portrait are written six large jet-black characters flying like dragons and phoenixes: Tianlingmen Arrest Order!Next to the portrait was written some small characters, probably about Ling Fan, and how many rewards would be given to those who reported Ling Fan.

Wang Yun didn't care about these rewards, those few "Tianlingmen Arrest Orders" were enough.A morbid excitement flooded Wang Yun's face, he tore off the portrait and put it in his arms, ran up to Yun Xuan and said, "Yun Xuan, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, you should go and hand in the task first. , I'll be here in a moment."

Yun Xuan didn't think too much, and nodded directly.

On the other side, Ling Fan, who was covered in a black robe, walked slowly on the street.From time to time on the street, people from Tianlingmen could be felt patrolling around. Although Ling Fan's black robe looked a bit awkward on the street, these people just looked around suspiciously and gave up the idea of ​​asking.Generally, people dressed like this are people with a withdrawn personality, and this person doesn't quite match Ling Fan's body shape. This person is stronger than Ling Fan's body.So these people are too lazy to provoke this kind of person with problematic personality.

Since Ling Fan soaked in the ice-fire bipolar pool for three days and three nights, not only his physical strength has undergone a qualitative leap, but his body shape has also changed a lot. Compared with the previous one, he was thinner and thinner. Now he is much stronger than before.

Moreover, according to Ling Fan's perception, the strength of these people is mostly between the three-star spirits and seven-star spirits, which made Ling Fan feel relieved a lot.It seemed that his strength did not attract the attention of Tianlingmen, and only some disciples with low strength were sent to arrest him.

Ling Fan walked into a magic core trading shop. During his more than a month in the Huolin Mountains, Fu Mo hunted and killed many first-level monsters. When Fu Mo brought the hunted monsters to the cave, Ling Fan also checked Even if there is no magic core in the monster's body, he has obtained more than a dozen magic cores in the past month or so.

"Boss, I want to sell the magic core." Ling Fan walked into the shop and took out the magic core first.

The boss is a young man with a mustache on the corner of his mouth, a round belly, and a shiny face. He looks like a profiteer.The profiteer boss picked up the magic cores one by one and looked at them carefully, and said: "Most of your magic cores are from low-level monsters, and your magic core seems to be worn out, and this magic core The energy contained in it is not pure, and this luster is too dark to have much decorative value, and "

"Come on, why don't you just say how many gold coins these dozen magic cores can sell for?" Seeing that the profiteer boss wanted to continue talking, Ling Fan quickly interrupted the profiteer boss, saying that he wanted to sell more money.Ling Fan wasn't in the mood to listen to so much nonsense, anyway, he got a few boxes of gold coins in the cave, and the box full of gold coins was worth 25.Now Ling Fan is a rich man, so naturally he doesn't care about these small sums, and just skips them.So, being rich is cool!

Seeing that the black-robed man in front of him seemed a little impatient, the profiteer skipped over the bargaining part tactfully, and said with some hesitation: "Well, although most of these magic cores are slightly flawed, it is not easy for my husband to kill so many monsters. Just ten thousand gold coins."

"Okay, it's a deal." Ling Fan didn't care how much he was chopped off, he just wanted to sell the magic core and get out of the city as soon as possible, and leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"Uh..." The profiteer boss didn't seem to expect Ling Fan to be so forthright, he was taken aback, and then ecstatically took out ten gold cards from the counter to Ling Fan: "Sir, these are gold cards, and they are sold by the Imperial Commercial Bank." , can be used anywhere in the empire, and a gold card is worth a thousand gold coins."

"Yeah." Ling Fan didn't say anything, just took the gold card and started to leave.

The profiteer boss held up the magic core on the counter with golden eyes. He didn't expect that this time he met someone who was taking advantage of him. He was so easy to talk. If he knew it, he should have cut it harder.

Ling Fan left the shop and began to walk towards the city gate, but before he had walked for a long time, a voice sounded slightly familiar but disgusted him: "Ling Fan, waste, where else do you want to go?"

Ling Fan turned his head slowly, and a familiar figure with slender eyebrows, small eyes, holding a folding fan, and a sickly pale face appeared in his field of vision.

"Xia Liu!"

(Please collect it, all the officials, if it still barely catches your eye, please collect it)